Greatwater Lake everything seems o[m]inous

short one bc i realized its very hard to write a paragraph about a small potato

one of these small, wriggling bodies nestled closely to the warmth of a mother and siblings she could only smell and feel. her first breath was to catch the scent of the one that brought life to her. she rested quietly now, only occasionally whining when her wriggling inevitably made her topple away from the warmth she sought.